The Hodgson's celebrated our first Thanksgiving without our beloved patriarch, Kent, this year. I think he would have been proud of us. We made too much food and ate ourselves silly. We laughed a lot and cried a little. And we carried on his tradition of pictures of the table and people eating!
Maggie showed up just long enough to surprise Chance with his favorite dessert. I haven't seen him smile like that in weeks. Thank goodness for sisters.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Thinking About Returning to Blogging and an Update
Hi. Hello. Anyone out there? I'm thinking about returning to the blog to share what's happening in my life. And with my kids. And ...
-
When we accepted the transfer to California, we decided that we needed to spend our time here wisely. For us that meant seeing as much of C...
-
Dayton is all snug in his bunk at the River Cabin. His tummy is full of warm soup that Papa Dale had ready for us and perhaps he is dreaming...

No comments:
Post a Comment